Standing in front of the tavern, looking at Adil's retreating figure, Sam had a smile on his face.
She seemed to have remembered something interesting, and a mysterious smile appeared on her face.
Next to her, the old housekeeper frowned, looking at her performance, and for a moment he couldn't figure out her attitude.
"Then I'll go and sort out the Bloody Sir's information and give it to him?"
He asked, speaking tentatively.
"Need not."
Sam raised his head, with a smile on his charming and beautiful face: "Take someone to Sir Bloody's place and tell him what happened today."
"What do you think?" The old housekeeper frowned, and for a moment he couldn't figure out her attitude.
For dark creatures known for their brute strength and brutality, the crushing force of power is the most direct, and they are really not very good at thinking about this kind of thing.
If anyone else dared to do this in front of him, they would have been torn apart by his hideous smile, and there would be no chance to speak.
However, although the girl in front of him was not very powerful in his opinion, her identity was extremely special. Even a dark being as ferocious as him would not dare to be too presumptuous when facing her.
"Some time ago, Sir Bloody sent me a letter, and he wrote something in the letter."
Sam stood there, quietly looking at the departing figure of Adil in the distance. His eyes gradually became darker, as if he remembered the past events: "He still hasn't given up on that matter. It was the same in the past and it is still the same now."
"He wanted to collect the essence of the blood of various powerful creatures to cultivate the most perfect carrier to prepare for the resurrection of the Blood Moon God. He also tried to rely on the power of spells to control the human body of the Blood Moon God. In this way, we can subvert the nations and pave the way to achieve the throne of the gods."
"This is really a crazy idea." The face of the old butler-looking man beside him changed, and his original indifferent expression couldn't help but be moved: "As a mortal, trying to control gods is a genius and crazy."
"He will not succeed." Sam stood there, even though he was wearing the clothes of a maid, but there was a strange mysterious power on him, making him look like the aloof queen of hell, noble and majestic, making him People dare not look directly at it: "Humble mortals can never imagine the power of gods, and it is impossible to compare with them."
"But I have some ideas about his plan, and I just took this opportunity to get in touch with him."
"You are in charge, I listen to you." Standing next to Sam, the old housekeeper was a little confused, but in the end he shrugged and did not express any objection to this.
"A deep sense of malice swept over me"
Wearing a raincoat alone and walking quietly in the deserted alley, Adil silently raised his head, looked into the dark night, and murmured.
Standing there, he closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body sublimated at this moment, slowly combining with his will, and under an inexplicable connection, he explored deeper.
As the will delved deeper, bit by bit, the purple source power began to stir on Adier's body, and the nodes on it were like tiny long dragons, roaring at this moment, like each vivid Living life roars and stirs in this long purple river.
"The power of the world begins to stir, and something is going to happen."
Feeling the strange movement on his body, Adil raised his head and recalled the scene and experience just now, with a bright light in his eyes.
When he came to this world, even though most of his origins were gone, the power of supernatural powers still enveloped this body, allowing him to feel the changes in his own origins at all times.
Since coming to this world, the part of the source power that was originally stripped away from the original body has been transformed into the inherent power of this clone. It has begun to spread to the surroundings with Adil's activities, gradually expanding its influence.
But just now, the source power up and down his body began to spontaneously agitate, spreading spontaneously to the surrounding nodes.
This is a prelude to being involved in big events.
It is a big event, and it is a big event with far-reaching impact, enough to have a profound impact on Adil at this moment.
"The change in source power started after I came out of the Wind Nest Tavern."
Standing there, Adier thought silently, then slowly raised his head: "That maid"
"The pulse of the power of destiny has begun."
In the distance, in a luxurious courtyard, Mal was wearing an ordinary gray maid's robe. She was stunned, looking in a certain direction in the distance, with obvious joy on her face.
In her eyes, in a certain direction in the distance, a purple power of destiny was rising mightily into the sky. That majestic but endless power of destiny made him, a well-informed man,
Witnesses of the fate were also shocked.
"The change of fate is right in front of me. I must seize the opportunity as soon as possible and gain the trust of those blessed by fate."
She stood up from where she was and took a bucket of freshly poured water from a well, thinking about this in her mind.
Time passed bit by bit while waiting.
Soon, three days passed quickly.
In the evening, in a cage, a wailing sound filled with fear slowly sounded.
A sharp sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and then a little bit of silver light bloomed, bringing with it a little bright blood flower.
In an iron cage, looking at the desperate fallen prisoner in front of him, Adil calmly put away his sword, looked at the corpses on the ground in front of him, and slowly raised a black crystal in his hand.
A little life energy was slowly injected, and then the corpse in front of him began to change.
The recently deceased body still retains a strong vitality, and the skin and tissues are still active.
But at this moment, under the influence of the black crystal in Adier's hand, the life of the corpse in front of him seemed to have been sucked away, and it turned directly into a mummy, and all the essence contained in it was completely absorbed by the black crystal.
The crystal is absorbed, making the black crystal more dazzling and beautiful.
"Only half a person's portion?"
Looking at the corpse in front of him, Adil was a little dissatisfied.
Before today, although he knew that the conversation that day would lead to some questions, without knowing the specific circumstances, Adil was still prepared to complete the transaction with Shamu and hand over the souls of a hundred people to the other party in exchange for the information.
Information about Sir Bloody.
And the choice of these souls is naturally to choose those evil people.
This choice is not entirely due to the values of good and evil, but also due to cost-effectiveness.
In this world, it is much easier to be a bad person than a good person. The number of vicious people is far greater than that of kind people, and they are much easier to find.
As soon as he returned to the manor, Adil took advantage of his rights as a baron to screen the prisoners imprisoned in Tam City in the past, and specially selected those extremely evil people to send as raw materials for refining the Soul Stone.
Unfortunately, I don't know whether it is because of the materials or because these people are not fierce enough. Most of the souls of these prisoners who were sent did not meet the standards of the black soul stone. It was originally enough to transform one soul. In the end,
Often only less than half can be converted.
This means that the number of people Adil wants to kill will be greatly increased.
Of course, if it's just to this extent, it's nothing to Adele.
Around him, his need to complete the transaction is not urgent, and evil people can be seen everywhere. Even if there are more people, it will only cost more to complete.
What is urgent now is other things.
"The killing power is growing faster and faster."
Standing there, looking at the corpse at his feet, Adil was silent for a moment, his face gradually becoming solemn.
At this moment, if someone could see deep inside his body, they would be able to find that in Adil's body at this moment, a little bit of red killing power has occupied a large area, although it is still very small compared to the huge life energy.
, but it is almost expanded several times compared to before.
These are the results of Adier's time.
Along with Adil's killing, during this period of time, the killing power in Adil's body increased rapidly, and the speed had reached a level that even Adil was wary of.
Obtaining the power of killing is too simple. As long as you continue to kill, you can obtain a steady stream of killing power, thereby gaining powerful strength.
This is one of the reasons why, no matter which country you are in, those who kill believers are shouted at and killed, just like rats crossing the street.
Believers who kill are too harmful. People who gain strength through killing will eventually indulge in the desire to kill. In the end, it will gradually evolve into one horrific and cruel massacre after another.
In the history of this world, there are many records of killing believers, slaughtering cities, and even annihilating entire countries. The vigilance and hatred of the killing of believers, along with these records, have been deeply ingrained in the creeds of many churches and countries.
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At this moment, Adil had a feeling.
If he completely lets go of his mind and body, no longer suppresses the killing power in his body, but obeys this power and kills with all his heart, he may soon be able to break through the third level and return to the fourth or even fifth level.
Just in this way, his body was deeply marked by the God of Killing. From then on, he could no longer be separated from the God of Killing, and he would be reduced to the point where he would be beaten and killed by the whole world.
It is even possible to face the terrifying God of Killing.
Gaining power only to be severely restricted in the end, Adil would never make this choice.
"It seems that the process of finding the power of other gods must be accelerated."
Putting away the long sword and looking at the corpse at his feet, this idea flashed through Adier's mind, then he stood up and walked directly outside.
At this moment, there are some people waiting outside.
"My Lord Baron."
In the fairly spacious manor, some bald old housekeepers saluted Adil respectfully, then looked at him and asked: "I have already said hello to the Sheriff, and the new batch of prisoners will be given to you soon.